Yipin Tang

Chapter 295 Ten years ago

"You know, what I mean by uncleanness is not this kind of uncleanliness." Zhang Sanfeng smiled, "Many people died in that house."

Little Lolita became even more frightened after hearing this, and held Wang Xiang's arm tightly. Don't look at her as if she is not afraid of anything, but she is really timid. She only dared to sleep with Wu Shun when she read ghost stories in novels. At this time, after hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said was so scary, I naturally didn't dare to go.

Wu Shun and Xiaoya's faces were not very good-looking either, Li Zhi swallowed his saliva and tried to calm down: "I see us... let's go look elsewhere."

Steward Wang said embarrassingly: "It's because I didn't find out clearly. I just thought that the house was very elegant and the price was cheap, but I didn't know that many people died there. Let's go to some other houses to have a look."

Wang Xiang frowned: "Which house has never died, no matter what, since you're here, go and have a look first."

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods in his heart, and besides, it was broad daylight and Tie Dan was following him. If someone really pretended to be a ghost, there was nothing to be afraid of, but he was a little curious about Zhang's house.

Wang Xiang made a decision and everyone naturally has no objection. The further you go to the depths of Cuiliu Lane, the narrower the alley is, and there are fewer and fewer shops on both sides, and the voice of people gradually disappears. It was like dry and solidified blood stains, and everyone seemed to be able to feel a gloomy atmosphere emanating from the surroundings. Little Lolita hugged Wang Xiang's arm tightly all the way.

Zhang's house is the second house in the deepest part of Cuiliu Lane, and the width of the alley here can only accommodate a carriage.

From the outside, this house is not as gloomy as Zhang Sanfeng said. The gate and wall of the house are tall and magnificent. It is obviously a rich family, but the plaque hanging on the vermilion lacquer gate seems to be mottled and desolate due to age. Generally speaking, the house The first impression of the house is not bad.

Under Wang Xiang's signal, Steward Wang stepped forward and knocked on the copper ring on the door, and it took almost half a stick of incense before he heard the sound of the door opening.

The one who opened the door was the stooped old man Steward Hu that Steward Wang had mentioned. Seeing Steward Wang brought people over, he knew why Wang Xiang and the others had come. A smile appeared on Steward Hu's withered and wrinkled face.

"Are you here to see the house?"

Wang Xiang nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, we just came to Luoyang and wanted to buy a house to settle down. I heard that you have a house for sale here, so come and have a look."

"Yes, this house has been empty for a long time." Butler Hu murmured, bowed his body to get out of the way, and said, "Please come in."

Just as Steward Wang said, the house is elegant and unique, with three yards in front and back. The place is spacious and the cleaning is very tidy. Little Lori looked around carefully and finally she was not so scared, and even gave Zhang Sanfeng a "humming" look , seems to be blaming him for scaring himself.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled indifferently, and Wang Xiang walked around the house and found that it didn't look like there were many people living there, so he asked, "Housekeeper Hu, where is the owner of the house?"

When you buy a house, you should always meet the owner.

After listening to Wang Xiang's words, Housekeeper Hu shook his head and sighed, "Not here, not here anymore."

"Not here? Did they all go out?" Little Lolita interrupted and asked.

"Dead, all dead."

"Ah!" Little Lolita exclaimed and hid behind Wang Xiang.

Everyone's expressions became weird, only Zhang Sanfeng looked like I said earlier, Wang Butler looked at Hu Butler awkwardly and said: "Well, you didn't tell me about this before, I thought... ..."

Housekeeper Hu sighed and said: "No one in Luoyang knows about this matter. Ten years ago, all the people in the house were killed overnight. There were dozens of people. Since then, the house has been empty. .”

"Then who are you?"

"I came to see the house later."

Wang Xiang asked, "Why were the people in this house killed?"

"I can't say anything about the Tianjia. This house has been empty for ten years. I won't hide it from you, old man. Many people have seen it, but no one is willing to buy it."

"Why?" Wang Xiang had vaguely guessed the reason.

"It is said that this house is not clean, and the Zhang family's ancestral hall has been emptied, but there will be some movement from time to time at night, but the old man has been here for several years, and nothing has happened except for that little movement, man , is to scare oneself."

Hearing this, Wang Xiang couldn't help frowning. Looking at this house, he knew that the Zhang family must have been a big family before. It was such a big thing that dozens of people were killed in one night...Ten years ago, it was still a matter of the Tian family... …

Wang Xiang's heart moved, wasn't it the time of the Xuanwumen incident ten years ago, and the destruction of the Zhang family was related to that incident?
Little Lolita asked tremblingly, "Yes... what's going on?"

Butler Hu said, "It's just that there are occasional faint fires in the ancestral hall, and it seems that there are voices of people talking."

"Ah!" Little Lolita exclaimed.

Wang Xiang said lightly: "Can you take me to the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall?"

"Brother-in-law." Little Lolita hugged Wang Xiang's arm in fear. She just heard from Housekeeper Hu that this house is not clean because of the ancestral hall.

Wang Xiang smiled and said, "What are we so afraid of? Besides, it's broad daylight. I'm quite satisfied with this house. I'd like to see what's not clean."

In the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the Zhang family ancestral hall, there are three big rooms, the door is opened and the inside is empty, there is nothing there.

"I clean this ancestral hall every day, and I have never seen anything unclean. People, I just scare myself."

Wang Xiang walked around in the ancestral hall, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said, "Butler Hu is kind-hearted, besides helping them clean the ancestral hall, he also offered incense to them."

"Incense?" Housekeeper Hu asked suspiciously, "Why do you offer incense after the ancestral hall is emptied, and let's talk about this family... who would dare to offer incense to them?"

He didn't even dare to offer incense. It seems that the Zhang family's extermination is most likely related to the Xuanwu Sect.Wang Xiang glanced at a handful of incense ashes scattered in the corner, and he already had some understanding in his heart. Since Steward Hu did not burn incense and cleaned the ancestral hall every day, how could there be incense ashes in it? The faint flame must be the light from the incense .The person who offered incense to the Zhang family must have an unusual relationship with the Zhang family.

Leaving Zhang's house calmly, Wang Xiang asked Zhang Sanfeng seemingly casually: "Brother Zhang, do you know about the extermination of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "I'm afraid no one in Luoyang doesn't know about it, so I advise you not to buy that house."

Wang Xiang smiled noncommittally: "Forget it, let's go and see other houses first."

(End of this chapter)